tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6825922717886711572.post602458257757633878..comments2023-10-14T09:07:37.725-07:00Comments on The Diatom Project: Our Weekly Sunday Puzzle Pageb4i8clover @ aolhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12703204759078303244noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6825922717886711572.post-58931341269695916002007-03-04T11:02:00.000-08:002007-03-04T11:02:00.000-08:00Gah. I still working on the word search (which wa...Gah. I still working on the word search (which was really hard) from a couple of weeks ago.<br><br>I love your story of the grocery store Walt. I do wish I could have been the camera in the ceiling watcher ... just to see you maintain poise. Ha!<br><br>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6825922717886711572.post-31608286752922781092007-03-04T17:58:00.000-08:002007-03-04T17:58:00.000-08:00somehow, I have this recurring image of the bonele...somehow, I have this recurring image of the boneless scarecrow on an iced over pond, legs refusing to give sturdy support as they fold every which way. dude, that was scary for every one involved. glad that things are better for the most part, now. debraAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6825922717886711572.post-18481880626306032182007-03-04T23:06:00.000-08:002007-03-04T23:06:00.000-08:00My grandfather walks with a cane and he too has ha...My grandfather walks with a cane and he too has had some similar predicaments. I can't tell you how many times we caught him in church before he toppled over. He gave us quite a few scares. Up until about two years ago he still preached sometimes, from a stool to help support him. Our bodies are so frail sometimes, and I am frustrated with the limitations I find; it seems something new each day isn't working as it should be...as we grow nearer to heaven. I pray you keep your sense of humor and good outlook and that I will not delay in the same. Hugs,<br>LisaAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6825922717886711572.post-63224524432872806652007-03-06T00:28:00.000-08:002007-03-06T00:28:00.000-08:00I'm glad he didn't run you over.Thngs are better n...I'm glad he didn't run you over.<br>Thngs are better now, aren't they?<br>We live near the Interstate. When we first moved here, the sound bothered me, but now I like it. It makes me feel settled and safe here at home, while others rush by in the night. I imagine them catching a glimpse of the lights from our porch, a tiny spot of light in the darkness<br>MartiAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6825922717886711572.post-47713178325886544502007-03-06T00:29:00.000-08:002007-03-06T00:29:00.000-08:00I'm glad he didn't run you over.Thngs are better n...I'm glad he didn't run you over.<br>Thngs are better now, aren't they?<br>We live near the Interstate. When we first moved here, the sound bothered me, but now I like it. It makes me feel settled and safe here at home, while others rush by in the night. I imagine them catching a glimpse of the lights from our porch, a tiny spot of light in the darkness<br>MartiAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com